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【2650】Pilgrimage Day

"I'll go with it. This kid is really capable. After staying in the tribes of the Missiuta family for so long, I haven't revealed it yet. I have such a strong survival ability in the wild. Where did you find such a talent? Why didn't I see it?"

"Normal, he and Teng Yiwei went in. After entering, they were the representative of the grand event. They were Teng Yiwei's life-saving benefactor. Before Samusaha and the grand event were fighting, they would not turn their attention to him. At most they would stare at him."

"Even if you stare at him, it will be inconvenient for her to do many things. The tasks you deployed for him in the middle are definitely not simple. Now it seems that this kid seems to have done well, and he has some skills!"

"This is the candidate provided by the hunter when he was back in Shancheng. I didn't expect him to last for so long and contact him. We all follow the plan. Then, a few seriously injured people here and there was no way to continue fighting, such as Hu Yilin and others. If someone sent them away, let Tongfeng Gongga prepare. The sky is about to dawn. Today is the day of pilgrimage. Everything is according to the plan. If the dragon and tiger are dragged by the shining and the tiger, they will not leave the mountain city!!" Wang Ying seemed very angry, "Also, look for someone."

When Wang Ying said this, he turned around and looked at Hu Yilin on the side. Hu Yilin was already lying on the stretcher of clothes brought by He Hui and the others. There were several subordinates of the mountain city next to him. "After you go back, tell Gonggala and Songhuan that everything is the same, and then ask Gonggala to organize more people to come out, so he searched me around the wolf totem, digging three feet into the ground, and also searched me for all the surrounding areas around the wolf totem, Ah La, Hunter, Shunzi, Ma Xiaoqi, and so many brothers from the mountain city, and I haven't seen any of them now. I don't believe that they will be in this explosion, all of them will be left without any of them.

There will definitely be survivors. The search and rescue work cannot be stopped, and your injuries cannot be delayed. Go back quickly!" After Wang Ying finished speaking, he took out the gun from his pocket and looked at the remaining people. "The rest, please trouble all brothers, let me play with my life again. Salmusahadog son, I have been tolerant of him for so long. Now that he has been forced to this point, I can't control anything." Wang Ying finally walked to Hu Yilin, who was the worst injured. He lowered his voice, "If we can't get out this time, then everything will be done as I told you at the beginning, and take good care of the injury, brother."

While laughing, Wang Ying stretched out his hand and grabbed Hu Yilin's wrist. Hu Yilin stared at Wang Ying, shook his head helplessly, and slowly closed his eyes. Wang Ying stretched out his hand and signaled that all the injured people were transported away at this time. Wang Ying's eyes were calm and he moved forward straight.

The mountain city has been pilgrimage day once a month. Before the sun was fully raised, countless people from the mountain city had gathered at the entrance of Gonggala Temple. These people were surrounded by Gonggala Temple. Everyone had their eyes very pious and hoped that the living Buddha would bless him. Many people had knelt on the ground and started their own pilgrimage path. As the sun slowly rose, more and more ordinary people came over, men, women, young, young, women and children, at this moment, all gathered together. Now, except for the open space where people were not allowed to stand, there seemed to be no place to stand around, but the crowds outside were very orderly and quiet. They spoke softly between each other, as if they were afraid of disturbing others.

Lai Fu is a native Shan Jianren. He has been instilled with religious beliefs by his parents since he was a child. He is one of the most devout believers of Gonggala. His eight brothers will appear here on time every month. His lucky brothers have already received the blessings of the Living Buddha, but he has not received them for so long. This time, he secretly made up his mind to receive the blessings of the Living Buddha of Gonggala to bless himself and his family. Because every pilgrimage, everyone will deliberately get up earlier than before and come here to guard it. This has formed an unwritten rule. If you get up late, you may not even be able to enter the temple because there are too many people. Looking at these people, you will know how huge the foundation of Gonggala's religion has been after so many years.

Lai Fu and his brothers gathered people together, and they were so inconspicuous among the crowd. Seeing that the time of the official start was getting closer and closer, Lai Fu's elder brother patted his chest from the side, looking very excited, "This time I must get the blessing of the Living Buddha. As long as I can get the blessing of the Living Buddha, my wish will be fulfilled."

"Brother, you have it! You have got it twice. You have to come this time. Look at how good your life is now, and you have food and drink. If you get blessings this time, just give it to your brothers. You don't need it anymore!"

"That's right, you don't need it anymore! If you have another chance, just give it to me!" "Give it to me!" The brothers and a few of them had already started arguing from the side, and Lai Fu's second brother also spoke from the side, "Yes, you're enough!"

When Brother Lai Fu saw his second brother saying this, he found a breakthrough and looked reluctant, "Even if they say it, why do you follow me? You have received blessings once, what else do you want?" These people were still fantasizing about getting blessings. For them, getting blessings from the living Buddha seemed to be more important than anything else. These devout believers were still communicating. Suddenly, Lai Fu, next to him, pointed his hand, "Brother, second brother, the temple is open, look, look!" He stretched out his hand at Gonggala Temple not far away with excitement.

"What a joke? The door was opened only when it was open. It was only two hours before it started!" "That's right, it was impossible to open the door in advance!" And "Lai Fu's elder brother and second brother wanted to speak, and his eyes turned around and looked at the entrance of Gonggala Temple, he was stunned.

Indeed, at this moment, the temple gate had been opened. A group of little lamas came out of the temple and had already stood on both sides. Before each pilgrimage ceremony began, it was like this, but today's time was obviously much earlier, and many of them didn't realize what was going on. There was a little riot among the crowd, but after a moment, they all became quiet again spontaneously.

Many people hurriedly knelt down. With these kneeling people, Lai Fu quickly reached out from the side and called his brothers, "The Living Buddha is coming out, hurry up!"

At this moment, as the lamas in the temple slowly moved forward, everyone was kneeling and worshiping. In an instant, the sun suddenly became a little dazzling. Many people lowered their heads and dared not look up. Slowly, a figure slowly appeared from the Lama Temple. His face was covered with blood. As soon as he walked out, someone next to him was already scared. These believers stared at the man who came out of the Lama Temple with incredible expressions. Soon, more and more believers saw the "blood man" in front of them. At this moment, everyone didn't know what was going on. There was silence around him, and even the sound of a needle falling from the ground could be heard.

The brothers Lai Fu were even more shocked, and they all opened their mouths wide. They looked at the bloody man who was coming out and didn't know what was going on. Soon, the bloody man clasped his hands from the side and bowed to everyone. He seemed very calm. He looked at all the crowds below, and there were many believers on the steps. "Today's pilgrimage ceremony was cancelled!" He didn't speak loudly, but there were loudspeakers around the Lama Temple, which made everyone around him hear clearly. At this moment, the crowd was a little confused, with discussions and different opinions.

Soon, the man with blood on his face stretched out his hand again, and the crowd calmed down again. "I'm really sorry for letting everyone get up so early but not be favored. We Living Buddhas are deeply sorry, but we really can't continue to pilgrimage. Look at myself." The man stretched out his finger and pointed to his face. At this moment, everyone's eyes also looked at the man. Tears flashed in the man's eyes. He bit his lips, his face full of heartache. After a while, he would be sad again.

Once, I reached out and this time, several figures came out of the temple, limping, wrapped in bandages all over my body, and some people were simply carried out by someone on a stretcher. The people below didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, a wall on the side was pushed down. Through this wall that was pushed down, you can clearly see that many buildings inside had collapsed, and there were even traces of burning fires. Many lamas were still busy in the temple.

Many people below couldn't see clearly what was going on above and kept asking what they were asking. The people above began to pass messages to the people below, and they all said everything, and the more they spoke, the more chaotic they became, the crowd, soon all whispered softly.
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